Some question the fact
Of why did they love?
Were they the two birds
Known as one dove?
Funny how the two end up...
...Playing the game called 'Love each Other'
The aim and the game are simple,
But it just gets harder and harder
The beginning starts with kisses and trust,
But as moment passes,
One wants the lust
Time passes and it's the usual routine,
The kisses, their existence
And questions like "Hey, How are you? How have you been?"
One feels glad and gets the pleasure,
The other gives for what is known to them is 'treasure'
Both had haunted for lust
As the game went in its sequence
But how wrong they are,
Here the challenge begins!
Lies and secrets
meet them in their path,
Without knowing, One lets go from the others hand
Life and truth
May have been their friends or foes,
But the destiny demands them,
To walk further on the new path they have chose.
Secrets are revealed,
The truth shines over the lie
Both cross each other
And begin to question each other...
...With the well known question that begins with 'Why?'
For the main deal is here,
and the test of their trust,
Or was love to them
Like a sudden winds gust?
Is this what you had called love?
It came and it went,
Or was it a beautiful aroma
With an unforgettable scent?
The love that had never actually went afar,
We fought and trusted one and other together,
But both alone had played the game of Love and War.
Now I sit up and wonder,
Feeling my heart frost,
Hating the results...
...Of the game I have lost.
Me: *No...Comment from me*
-x- Zainab -x-